Who's That Casting Devious Stares in My Direction?

When I think of Kate Spade I think of people asking me if my fake Kate Spade bag is real (it was a complete accident, I really needed a purse and so I went to one of those pagoda things at the mall and it looked cute so I bought it) then I start thinking about their Mum's and those awful Chicos clothes they wear. Not good. However, I was in my optometrist (how the hell do you spell that?) and I noticed a lovely Kate Spade poster. I instantly thought, "Damn! I need those glasses. Nevermind. They would look like shit on me." So, when I got home I looked at the Kate Spade website and they only had sunglasses but, honey, these sunglasses kick butt. Wrap a scarf around your neck and go on a road trip to California (or New York, depending on what coast you are on) in your convertible. If you have a convertible. If you don't get rich friends. You might need rich friends since they are $155 but I'm sure you can manage.